So many things are short in life.
Life in itself is pretty short.
A life in a woman's womb can easily be taken away with a few damn pills.
And it can't live to see how beautiful the world is.
Not even how beautiful his or her mum looks when she smiles.
Before it becomes a bucket of bloody waste.
I pray for a better life for you,
I believe in reincarnation.
Fun fact.
Did you know dying eskimos actually go knocking at people's house,
people of their own choice of course,
and ask to be born into their family in their next life?
That's just plain weird isn't it?
But who am I to say what happens in their afterlife?
Maybe reincarnation does happen that way.